CHAPTER 237: CHAPTER 237

What?

Bai Qiqi stared blankly at Wu Song.

Make love?

Bai Qiqi’s mind buzzed, somewhat frozen, unable to think, unable to respond.

She hadn’t expected Wu Song to make such a request.

But it seemed reasonable.

Because Wu Song is a man.

And a young man at that.

Of course, this doesn’t matter, all men are the same.

Whenever they see a beautiful woman, they want to have her.

It’s just a physiological instinct.

She, Bai Qiqi, is very beautiful, with an extraordinary presence.

She is a great beauty in the Kyoto socialite circles.

There are no shortage of men who want to sleep with her.

That Wu Song would want to sleep with her surprised her, but she quickly understood and accepted it.

However, it was hard to accept.

After all, medicine is a very noble profession.

Yet considering those capital entities and so-called hospitals, they exist solely for profit.

They even resent and undermine the Bai Family’s pharmaceuticals for being too effective at treating illnesses.

They are simply scum, a foul mess.

Now, Wu Song exchanging a night with her for the Bodhisattva Hand seems not excessive.

He is far better than those bastards.

After all, such precious medical techniques, if those big capital companies knew, not to mention once, they would easily send Wu Song ten virgins, it would be a small thing. Even sending daughters and wives would be standard procedure.

Such scandals, Bai Qiqi, as a member of the elite circles, has seen plenty.

"Just once?" Bai Qiqi took a deep breath and asked Wu Song seriously.

Although she has never had a boyfriend, some offered millions for her first night.

But the value of the Bodhisattva Hand is, to her, beyond millions.

Billions wouldn’t be excessive.

Wu Song only requesting to sleep once is hardly excessive, perhaps even a great deal.

She has no reason to refuse.

Especially since Wu Song is so handsome, with such a good body.

Wu Song looked at Bai Qiqi with a sly smile: "I was teasing you just now, don’t take it seriously. If you want to learn, I can teach you directly."

Bai Qiqi was stunned, looking at Wu Song in disbelief: "What do you mean? Teach me directly?"

Wu Song laughed: "Of course. You are a legitimate doctor, with medical ethics, dedicated to the medical path. Teaching you is being responsible to medicine. After all, the technique for saving lives in my own hands is limited. And my identity is special, not suitable for use, but teaching you is appropriate."

Bai Qiqi was startled, staring fixedly at Wu Song, as if knowing him for the first time.

She had not expected Wu Song to be so generous, not asking for a penny, or any conditions, and would pass the Bodhisattva Hand to her?

Bai Qiqi took a deep breath, and suddenly she began to remove her skirt.

Wu Song was dumbfounded, staring at Bai Qiqi in astonishment: "What are you doing?"

Bai Qiqi, however, said nothing and continued undressing.

The skirt previously pulled down by Wu Song soon slipped to the floor.

Revealing Bai Qiqi’s graceful, fair body.

Initially, there was still some clothing.

But the bra was undone by Wu Song, now only panties encased her ample privates and pert buttocks.

Other parts were bare, white as jade.

Flawless.

Beauty that intoxicates.

Wu Song was holding Bai Qiqi’s breasts absentmindedly, forgetting his movements.

His eyes roamed Bai Qiqi’s body, unable to decide where to focus, for every part was astoundingly beautiful.

Because not a single part lacks beauty.

Bai Qiqi took a deep breath, seriously said: "I understand the principle of not lightly imparting secrets, especially such valuable medical techniques. I cannot simply take them for no reason, I must show I am worthy."

After saying this, Bai Qiqi glanced at the bottom of her panties, hesitated to take them off, weakly asked: "Should I take them off, or will you?"

Wu Song felt intensely spirited at heart, the already eager erection now forming a prominent tent.

Practically poking against Bai Qiqi’s body.

Bai Qiqi saw the massive tent.

Her mind recalled the image she had seen earlier, and the sensation felt in her palm.

Her body heated up inexplicably, that warmth quickly gathered in her abdomen, condensed at the core, seeping honeyed liquid which soon soaked through the panties.

Bai Qiqi felt increasingly embarrassed, instinctively clenching her legs tight, not wanting Wu Song to see her flowing arousal.

Wu Song repressed his impulse and excitement, continued to knead Bai Qiqi’s breast that hadn’t risen to fullness, and said gravely: "Have you thought it through?"

Bai Qiqi looked down at both breasts, gradually turning snow-white and full, feeling happy and amazed at heart.

She lifted her head to glance at Wu Song, then quickly looked down, meekly said: "I’ve thought it through!"

"You won’t regret it?" Wu Song asked.

"No regrets." Bai Qiqi nodded.

"Alright, I’ll teach you first, pay attention." Wu Song began to impart the essence of the Bodhisattva Hand to Bai Qiqi.

Bai Qiqi listened and memorized diligently, increasingly excited, increasingly happy, increasingly amazed.

It truly is a gem of medical knowledge!

Just hearing Wu Song’s teachings, she felt greatly benefited, and thought the Bodhisattva Hand was unfathomably profound.

She was lucky, a blessing for three lifetimes.

Even more so, she could carry this on as a unique skill in the Bai Family.

"Have you got it down?" Wu Song asked.

Bai Qiqi hurriedly nodded: "I’ve got it down."

She nodded while shaking her phone; she had recorded everything earlier.

She intended to study and reflect repeatedly in the future.

Estimating that without a few years of hard work, she won’t grasp the essence.

Bai Qiqi’s eyes pierced with fire, staring at Wu Song, feeling the heavy weight of her breasts, now had grown considerably, round and full, reaching directly D cup, even nearing E cup.

Absolutely an indisputable large-breasted woman.

Her unearthly demeanor, now with a touch of earthly allure, made people feel desire to conquer her.

Bai Qiqi breathed deeply, suddenly cradled her large breasts, gesturing for Wu Song to enjoy.

Wu Song’s heart swayed, he had wanted to indulge just now, only couldn’t find the opportunity.

Now Bai Qiqi openly gestured, Wu Song wouldn’t hold back.

To hold back would be like a beast.

So, Wu Song grasped a breast while playfully, opened his mouth to take the other one in, gently sucked, Bai Qiqi couldn’t help but tremble, began to breathe deeply,

Wu Song’s lips curled, extending his tongue to wrap around the delicate flesh, licking and smoothing.

"Mmm..."

Bai Qiqi couldn’t restrain a low moan, her body began to softly quiver.

Her hands instinctively clutched at Wu Song’s hair, slightly tugged then quickly loosened.

A fine layer of sweat seeped with the chaotic heartbeat, forming one layer after another.

Wu Song massaged Bai Qiqi’s breast and then slowly drifted along caressing.

Her skin like water, stirred emotions uncontrollably, his palm unknowingly slid down her back to her waist, grasping the tender buttocks through the panties.